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lol ED&D is officially full PvP LOL
May 2002
time: 05:34
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Scene 2 - The 2nd Morning
Spaced Cowboy whistled his favorite little happy song as he put his socks on followed by his golf shoes. It was a great day. Because of the landslide he was unable to get to his ranch, so he could happily spend the whole day playing golf.
Kassi had no such luck. His reindeer farm was on the south side of the village, so it was business as usual for him. Theben looked at the meat delivery and thought "Hmm... meat is meat" and tried to make reindeer look like beef.
Tuberski had planned on joining Spaced on his ranch that morning to check the cows for BSE again, but since the landslide had changed his plans, he decided to go and have a read in the library instead.
When he found the library door unlocked at 10am Tuberski was surprised. He entered... the library was very quiet... too quiet. Tuberski turn and reached for the light switch... and fell over a soft lump on the floor. It was Jon Miller, lying there cold.
Tuberski knelt down. As a vet he had some idea of human medicine. Jon was just asleep. Tuberski stood up with great relief and went over to the fishing section to find a book.
He selected "Catching Red Herrings for Beginners" and took it to the counter where a now awake Jon checked it out for him.
"Its not as good as the one by Ramsey" he said.
"I'm sure its not" replied Tuberski and left the library.
As he walked out the door he ran into Spaced Cowboy.
"Hello Spaced" said Tuberski. Are you on for golf instead of looking at cows?
"No time to talk... my caddie is..."
"Is?"
"Quick get the doctor"
The two men hurried to the Doc's house and dragged him out of bed and down to the golfcourse.
Chaunk lay on the green by the third hole. It didn't take Doc long to see that he was clearly beyond help. He had been strangled with his necktie, and then beaten round the head with a blunt instrument. The policeman was called, who with some distaste discovered one of Spaced's clubs in the bushes, covered in blood.
A town meeting was quickly held in the church, the only building large enough.
The Duke spoke first.
"One of our neighbours has been killed"
There was shock amongst those who didn't already know. HongHu held onto ADG's arm to steady herself.
"As you all know, we have been stuck in the valley since yesterday, so the murderer is one of us. One of the people in this here holy church is a killer"
Father Rasputin crossed himself
"May God forgive him"
Drogue was close to tears.
"What's that? Speak up!" called Spiffor from the back, "I was just baking, did I miss anything?"
PC MattH spoke
"We have to get the killer before he or she does the same to us. I suggest we use the "Old Way" of deciding"
Everyone nodded slowly and agreed. One villager, one vote, and the punishment to be death - the Old Way.
It is now day. The villagers can vote who they think is the killer
Note : Some players will/may be getting clues by PM, It is up to them if they want to make them public. 50% of these clues are deliberatlely misleading.
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Spiffor
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CPA - Evil Clone brigade
Nov 2001
time: 06:34
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quote:
Chaunk lay on the green by the third hole. It didn't take Doc long to see that he was clearly beyond help. He had been strangled with his necktie, and then beaten round the head with a blunt instrument. The policeman was called, who with some distaste discovered one of Spaced's clubs in the bushes, covered in blood. |
It seems the killer was unprepared, unprofessional, and savage. Besides, Chaunk was found on the goldcourse, on his place of work, meaing the killer gets to kill during the day.
Now, who wasn't at work during the day, except our jobless? Who would kill in such an amateurish manner? My guess is Frozzy, Apolytown's local drunkard
Last edited by Spiffor on 16-03-2004 at 03:24
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Felch
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Germantown, Maryland
Sep 2001
time: 00:34
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quote:
Originally posted by Spiffor
It seems the killer was unprepared, unprofessional, and savage. Besides, Chaunk was found on the goldcourse, on his place of work, meaing the killer gets to kill during the day.
Now, who wasn't at work during the day, except our jobless? Who would kill in such an amateurish manner? My guess is Frozzy, Apolytown's local drunkard |
I like Spiffor's reasoning. He was right about Zopper last time, in any event. Frozzy is my vote.
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Jon Miller
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I think I might have a clue who it is, let me think about it a bit first before I implicate the mafia
Jon Miller
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MrBaggins
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Town drunk? jobless... daytime messy killing. Makes sense.
Time for Frozzy to take the staircase to heaven. 
Last edited by MrBaggins on 16-03-2004 at 08:03
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Guynemer
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GhengisFarb, simply for tradition's sake.
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mart7x5
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so what am doing now? heading to take a look at landslide?
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never mind, just thinking of whom that might be....
Last edited by mart7x5 on 16-03-2004 at 07:34
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